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| So, I embarked on a quest for Fuck's missing money. My trail led me to the greeting card company, where I was sure he had hidden a clue. | |
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| Come to think of it, his job didn't seem so strange. I'm sure I had detected traces of Fuck in several cards I had seen. | |
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| But that could just have been because mum kept all her old cards under her mattress. | |
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